The country sends a daughter-in-law? Come and take a dozen, take them all

Chapter 228 Changes in Qingzhou

Zhao Qiankun stroked his beard, returned to a calm and calm posture, and said slowly:

"According to my guess, this Wu Fengxue should have witnessed the biggest secret of the Chen family."

Zhao Ziyu frowned, and after thinking for a long time, he finally had a clue, and there was a bit of surprise in his eyes:

"Could it be..."

The two looked at each other and smiled, saying nothing.

In the afternoon, on a street in the capital, several beggars were shivering from the cold and kept rubbing their hands, hoping that some kindhearted person would give them some money to help them survive this cold winter.

Among these people, one old man was undoubtedly living a miserable life. This man had gray hair, wrinkles on his face like folds, and thin clothes. A disgusting stench came from him, making everyone around him shy away.

Because of this, there was nothing in his bowl.

Zhao Lang, the dandy son of the Zhao family, brought a group of friends with him. They just came out of the tavern and several of them were already drunk.

"Let me tell you, there is a new Baihualou in the west of the city. The taste of courtesan was pretty good at that time."

"How about Miss Liu from Zuihualou?"

"I'm not bragging, the oiran from Baihualou is as good as anyone."

"Then why don't we go take a look now?"

"good."

When several people passed by the old beggar, the old beggar suddenly stepped forward, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed several times.

"Sir, I haven't eaten for three days."

Along with a gust of wind, a foul smell made several people feel sick.

"Where did you come from, old guy? Go away quickly."

Several guards rushed forward to drive away the old man.

"Sir, I'm really going to starve to death, please give me something to eat."

The old beggar's eyes were red with hunger. No matter how much he did, he moved closer.

Zhao Lang drank too much and walked unsteadily. He accidentally touched the old beggar's hair.

For a moment, Zhao Lang's brows knitted together.

"You old thing, you might as well starve to death earlier to disgust this young master."

As he said that, he kicked the old man against the wall.

The old man coughed several times and fainted.

"Bah, that's bad luck."

Zhao Lang was still angry and spit on the old man again.

"Brother Lang, calm down, why should we dirty our feet with the knowledge of an old man? Let's go to the Baihua Building."

However, no one noticed that there was a small piece of brocade silk in the old man's hand.

Half an hour later, the old man stood up slowly and coughed a few more times, as if he wanted to beg elsewhere.

When passing by a caravan, he stuffed the brocade silk into the gap of a carriage.

Not long after, the caravan set off towards the outside of the city.

……

In a quiet courtyard, a black gun danced continuously, like a black dragon. Every time he touched the wooden dummies around him, he could tear off a large piece of it.

The spear dancer only wore thin white clothes, with long hair floating around, and his whole body was dancing with the spear, like an immortal.

By the time a set of marksmanship dances were completed, the surrounding ground was covered with sprinkles and the wooden dummies became dilapidated.

Fengsheng propped himself up with the gun, panted heavily, and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Since being under house arrest, she has been very bored. Her only pleasure every day is dancing with guns and swords.

"Come here, replace the wooden mannequin with a new one."

Several handymen hurriedly came over with new wooden dummies in their arms. After setting up the positions, they took away the broken wooden dummies.

"Today at noon, I want to eat some of Tianxian Pavilion's signature dishes."

When the handymen were leaving, Fengsheng added another sentence.

"Feng Liu, your shooting skills are getting more and more cruel. Just hearing the sound makes me tremble."

An old voice sounded, and Fengsheng shivered in fright. He looked around and saw that it was behind the tree in the courtyard.

who is it? When did you enter the yard?

Just as Fengsheng was about to call someone, a head popped out from behind the tree and made a shushing gesture. Immediately afterwards, a woman in black walked out from behind the tree and walked in front of Fengsheng in a few steps.

"Feng Liu, after all these years, you are still scared by me."

"Mo Yutong? With your concealment skills and voice change, you won't be afraid of anyone."

Fengsheng rolled his eyes at the woman in black, inserted the spear into the ground, and looked away, as if he didn't want to talk to her.

It's not that Mo Yutong is so annoying, it's just that every time I see her, I have to suffer some losses.

Moreover, after not seeing each other for several months, Mo Yutong's concealment skills had improved so much that he was able to sneak up to her during the day.

You know, the few guards outside the hospital are not economical. With the combined efforts of several people, even she couldn't get out.

Mo Yutong stepped forward, gently squeezed Fengsheng's shoulder, and let out a silver bell-like laugh.

"Don't be angry. This time I came to you secretly because I have something interesting to tell you."

Fun thing?

After hearing this, Fengsheng was a little moved, but after weighing it again and again, he shook his head.

"No, last time I sneaked to Qingzhou and was under house arrest for half a year. If I sneak out during this period of house arrest, I'm afraid I will be imprisoned by my mother for the rest of my life."

Thinking about it, Fengsheng looked angry.

He clearly made military exploits on the Qingzhou front line, but in the end he was not rewarded, and was still under house arrest!

Seeing Fengsheng's appearance, Mo Yutong smiled even more happily. After a long time, he gently patted Fengsheng's black gun:

"This is a place where birds don't poop. Do you want to stay here for half a year?"

After hearing this, Fengsheng's body trembled slightly.

Every day she stays here is torture for her. If you stay here any longer, sooner or later you will go crazy.

Seeing Fengsheng's eyes flashing, Mo Yutong suddenly felt that there was something interesting, and guided Fengsheng step by step:

"According to my news, something has changed in Qingzhou this time. The Zhao family, Chen family, and Shen family have all left. Don't you want to join in the fun?"

"Besides, I heard that all this was caused by Counselor Lin from the Qingzhou Battle. That's your comrade. Don't you want to meet him?"

"Brother Lin... what did he do? Tell me quickly."

After hearing about Lin Xiaofan, Fengsheng immediately became interested.

He actually stirred up trouble in Qingzhou again? And it also alarmed three of the eight major families in the capital?

Will people from the Jian family also participate? Will he be in any danger?

"Feng Liu, are you so concerned about that person named Lin Xiaofan?"

Mo Yutong looked very surprised when he saw Fengsheng's reaction.

"I haven't seen you like this for a long time."

"Heh, I'm just more interested in this matter."

Fengsheng's face turned cold and he looked away from Mo Yutong.

But soon, he could no longer hold back and said:

"Tell me quickly, what happened in Qingzhou?"

Seeing this, Mo Yutong's eyes turned a few times and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"You want to know so much? I won't tell you. But you'd better come with me, otherwise, you might never see that person again."